Target

Navigating Life's Crosshairs: Unraveling the Symbolism in Simon Joyner's 'Target'
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Lyrics

It's not hard to visualize

Reflecting that it's not challenging to imagine

That person [they can really vaporize?].

Referring to someone who can cause significant destruction or harm

With daily bread comes daily sacrifice.

Highlighting the continual need to give up or forfeit something regularly in pursuit of sustenance or survival

And you're waiting for the lightning

Anticipating an abrupt event or change

From that silent violent sky,

Describing an ominous, quiet yet potentially forceful sky

And your feet are wet,

Suggesting discomfort or being in an unfavorable situation

You cant forget:

Emphasizing the difficulty of erasing a memory or experience

You're a target, you're a target

Reiterating that one is a subject of focus or potential harm

You're a target.

Reaffirming being a target

It's not difficult to picture

Expressing ease in envisioning sudden, prosperous, and fortunate times

Sudden long and lucky years.

Implying a sailor's experiences might carry hidden anxieties

The seaman's bones should hide

Indicating a reaction to internal unrest, attacking oneself metaphorically

Some shaking nerves,

Describing a distressful act of self-harm with scissors

And leave you swinging at the mirror

Expressing pain associated with a prolonged existence or connection to a certain appearance

With a pair of silver scissors

Repeating the sentiment of being unattractive

Swinging at the mirror with a pair of silver scissors.

Reminiscing about a past habit, indicating the loss of interest or joy in reading

Because it hurts to belong to a face long.

Recognizing the irreversible absence of something cherished

And I'm ugly. I'm ugly.

Expressing difficulty in understanding the principle of diminishing rewards or gains

I'm ugly.

Recognizing the pain and discomfort of expressing something intelligent or insightful

You can't remember why you ever

Conveying the emotional or physical sensation of pain caused by speaking one's mind

Put flowers between the pages of your favoirte books.

Describing the enduring emotional pain

You don't read any more, so you know

Expressing the continued suffering or discomfort

They're gone for good.

Reiterating the physical or emotional pain

And you might never really learn

Indicating the persistent and recurring nature of pain or discomfort

The law of diminishing returns.

Repeating the feeling of agony or discomfort

You're smart enough to spit up

Emphasizing the enduring sensation of pain

something,

Reiterating the intense and lasting discomfort or suffering

And it burns, and it burns.

Expressing the enduring nature of agony or pain

And it burns.

Highlighting the prolonged and persistent pain or suffering

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